The Mystic Princess is Too Invincible! The Abstinent and Cruel King Breaks His Rules and Pampers Her

With the myriad ghosts clearing the way, Jiang Ling, Murong Yan, and the others felt much more relaxed, but none of them relaxed. They continued their journey while simultaneously cultivating and recovering their strength, making the most of every second. As they drew closer to the mountain peak, everyone's expression grew increasingly solemn and serious.

"Mother." Jiang Yuxue hugged Jiang Ling with tears in her eyes, "Brother is in so much pain, he's crying."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Ling felt a pang of heartache.

She was frantic, wishing she could rush in right now. But she had to remain calm and composed; she couldn't panic or act rashly! Jiang Ling took a deep breath and gently touched Jiang Yuxue's face to comfort her: "Baby, don't be afraid. Mommy, Daddy, and Godfather will definitely rescue you!"

Murong Yan also reached out and patted Jiang Yuxue's head, coaxing, "Baby, Daddy swears that he will do whatever it takes to rescue you!"

Jiang Yuxue's eyes were red and she sobbed on Jiang Ling's shoulder.

Kong Zhou frowned as he looked at the family of three, then turned his head, his crimson demonic eyes fixed on the mountaintop with murderous intent. He could sense Wang Xuanxiao's every move through his demon core; he had already succeeded in half of his possession...

"Look! These gold threads are moving! Everyone be careful!" Liu Yun suddenly shouted in a panic.

The black crow, unable to dodge in mid-air, had half its wing severed by a sharp, terrifying golden thread. It screamed in pain and fell to the ground. The Eagle King immediately swooped down to catch it!

At the same time, the myriad ghosts clearing the way began to wail in agony and despair...

Jiang Ling suddenly looked up and saw countless golden threads moving and changing, weaving a dense golden net from the mountaintop. The net swept down with overwhelming force, annihilating all ghosts in its path, proving utterly powerless.

The boy ghost king fled in terror, jumping and screaming at Jiang Yuxue: "...Die! I'll die...Quick! Run!"

Jiang Yuxue looked at Jiang Ling in a panic: "Mother!"

"Baby, don't be afraid! This is the Heavenly Net Demon-Slaying and Evil-Exterminating Formation! Let the Little Ghost King go down the mountain!"

"Alright!" Jiang Yuxue immediately waved her hand to drive away the boy ghost king. "Run!"

The boy ghost king gave Jiang Yuxue a deep look, then turned and fled down the mountain as if his life depended on it. The other ghosts obeyed the ghost king's command and followed closely behind, but their escape speed was far slower than the expanding golden net, and they ultimately could not escape being reduced to ashes.

Jiang Ling simultaneously activated the talismans to form an array, ensuring that everyone stood within the array.

Wang Xuanxiao was her grandmaster, and their magic shared the same origin. Therefore, the Heavenly Net Exterminates Ghosts and Demons Formation encompassed Jiang Ling's formation without attacking or harming the people and demons within it. Standing safely within the formation, they watched as all the ghosts of Kunlun Mountain were wiped out and reduced to ashes.

The little ghost king barely escaped from Kunlun Mountain, but before it could even catch its breath, a dazzling golden light flew down from the mountain peak.

The golden light, like a sharp arrow, pierced through the little demon king's chest, and in the blink of an eye, his soul was scattered.

"Mother, it's dead." Jiang Yuxue cried, her voice filled with sorrow.

Jiang Ling raised her hand to cover her eyes, turned around and prepared to continue climbing the mountain, but at this moment she looked up and saw a familiar yet unfamiliar figure.

Lin Qingfeng stood in mid-air, golden lines appearing on his forehead, and his eyes turning crimson gold. Hundreds and thousands of fine golden threads grew from within his body, intricately connected to the golden threads of heaven and earth. His every move was controlled by these golden threads, like a puppet.

Murong Yan's phoenix eyes were cold and fierce as knives. "He is not Lin Qingfeng! Ling'er, don't be fooled."

"I know he isn't. Has Wang Xuanxiao successfully possessed her? What about the baby?" Jiang Ling's face was ashen. She hugged her daughter tightly one last time, then turned and handed her to Yun Jiao: "Ah Jiao, no matter what, you must get the baby out safely!"

"Mother... Father... Waaah." Jiang Yuxue held back her sobs. She didn't want to leave, but she knew that her good baby couldn't hold her mother and father back.

Yun Jiao hugged Jiang Yuxue and nodded solemnly and firmly to Jiang Ling, "Miss, rest assured, Yun Jiao will protect Miss Xue'er with his life!"

On the other side, the nine demon generals also tried to persuade Kong Zhou to leave, but Kong Zhou was proud and stubborn. He raised his hand, and a beautiful, proud, white peacock appeared behind him, its tail feathers fluttering and spreading, each feather gleaming with a sharp and terrifying cold light.

"Kong Zhou, you don't have a demon core, you're no match for me!"

Wang Xuanxiao, controlling Lin Qingfeng's body, looked down at them with disdain. He coldly said, "Considering our past friendship, I'll give you one last chance! Kong Zhou, immediately lead your demon generals back to Wan Chong Mountain, and I'll spare your lives!"

"Jiang Ling, you are my descendant. You can abandon one son, but you can have another! As long as you submit, I will forgive your past transgressions and ensure that your family becomes the ruler of the world, the only one worthy of my respect! What do you say?"

Jiang Ling laughed angrily, "Pah! You're dreaming!"

Kong Zhou laughed loudly: "Little Ling'er, good riddance! Don't listen to his nonsense, he's just stalling for time! Let's attack together and kill him!"

Before the words were even finished, Jiang Ling and Murong Yan had already eagerly drawn their weapons and charged forward. Kong Zhou immediately gave the order, and the nine demon generals followed closely behind, but he was in no hurry to attack Wang Xuanxiao.

Kong Zhou turned around and stared at Mu Rong, secretly transmitting his voice: "You are a spirit from Kunlun who has become a demon. Conceal the auras of Jiang Yuxue and Yun Jiao, and send them up!"

Mu Rong immediately nodded, transformed back into her vine form, wrapped around Yun Jiao and Jiang Yuxue, and disappeared underground.

After doing all this, Kong Zhou looked up at the battlefield. The golden threads could change in countless ways, sweeping across all directions! Jiang Ling, Murong Yan, the nine demon generals, Qing Ji, Liu Yun, and others, none of them, human or demon, could cross the golden threads and get close to Wang Xuanxiao.

He is too strong!

Even at the peak of his power with the demon core, Kong Zhou would have fought Wang Xuanxiao for three days and three nights before a victor could be determined. Now that he has lost his demon core, Jiang Ling, Murong Yan, and the others are far from being a match for him, and the nine demon generals are no match for him either.

Kong Zhou saw no chance of winning, but he did not give up, nor would he yield to Wang Xuanxiao!

Kong Zhou secretly transmitted his voice to Jiang Ling, then unleashed his ultimate technique. His peacock demon body unleashed magnificent, dazzling tail feathers; in an instant, a thousand feathers pierced the air, severing the golden threads surrounding Lin Qingfeng…

Jiang Ling seized the opportunity and shouted, "Everyone attack the golden thread! Without the golden thread, he can't control Lin Qingfeng's body!"

Murong Yan and the others immediately changed direction, bracing themselves against Wang Xuanxiao's attacks and focusing on swiftly slashing, destroying, and tearing apart all the golden threads connecting Lin Qingfeng's body. Enraged by this, Wang Xuanxiao caused the entire Kunlun Mountain to tremble and rumble, with even more golden threads appearing in the sky…

There are too many gold threads!

They have nowhere to hide and are impossible to defend against!

"Pfft!" The sharp golden threads pierced their bodies one after another, binding them and suspending them in the air.

In the end, only Jiang Ling, Murong Yan, and Kong Zhou remained back to back. To their naked eyes, they could see dense, crisscrossing golden threads all around them, like a net in the sky, trapping them in the middle.

Jiang Ling was well protected by Murong Yan and Kong Zhou, and her injuries were the least severe. At this moment, she couldn't help but look anxiously at Kong Zhou, wondering if they should wait any longer.

Kong Zhou's face turned pale. He nodded to her and said, "Wait a little longer!"

"Stubborn to the end." Wang Xuanxiao manipulated the golden threads to torture the nine demon generals, Qingji, Liuyun, and others. He waved his hand, and a hole appeared in the golden net. Wang Xuanxiao stood in the air, "Since you would rather die than submit, then I will grant your wish! Murong Yan, let it begin with you!"